Chapter 397 I Don't Care Who Cares

"What are you playing?" A familiar voice sounded like a thunder.

Fu Jinhan looked at the smile on Jiang Mianmian's face, raised his eyebrows, and looked down at the camera in her hand.

"It's a good shot." Fu Jinhan looked at the photo and said.

On the green lawn, a lively golden retriever was holding a colorful ball in its mouth, and looked towards the camera very happily. The long hair on its back was blown up by the wind, chic and cheerful.

The composition, angle, and timing of the whole photo are all very good. Looking at it at a glance, people can't help but feel better.

It's just that in the corner of the photo, a black fuzzy figure destroyed the composition of the whole photo, and Fu Jinhan raised his lips silently.

"Fu Jinhan, why are you in the house at this time?"

Jiang Mianmian hurriedly took a step forward, distanced herself from Fu Jinhan, and turned to look at him.

There is no way, one second he thought that Fu Jinhan was not in the house, and the next second he was captured by both men and dogs.

Jiang Mianmian felt particularly guilty right now.

"Well, I worked overtime at the company all night yesterday, and I just came back this morning." Fu Jinhan nodded and looked away from the photo.

He pressed the tie with his right hand and loosened it by shaking it from side to side to make himself more comfortable.

Hearing what he said, Jiang Mianmian noticed Fu Jinhan's complexion belatedly, looking very tired.

His usually clean-shaven beard grew some, and there were two faint black spots under his eyes, obviously he hadn't slept all night.

In fact, as soon as Fu Jinhan came back, after asking about the people in the house, he immediately came to her and didn't even take a break.

"Fu Jinhan, are you tired from the extra night's work, do you want to go to sleep for a while and rest?" Jiang Mianmian asked distressedly.

"Caring about me?" Fu Jinhan looked at her with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Nonsense, my boyfriend, who cares if I don't care?" Jiang Mianmian blurted out as his head became hot.

Then he covered his mouth regretfully, but it was too late.

"Hehe, thank you girlfriend for your concern." Fu Jinhan lowered his head and said with a low smile to Jiang Mianmian.

"Who is your girlfriend now?" Jiang Mianmian lowered her head awkwardly, feeling a little hot on her face.

"Then... little madam?" Fu Jinhan moved closer and continued to speak, with a pleasant ending.

Damn, Jiang Mianmian quickly covered her face with her hands when she heard Fu Jin Hanchong's drowning tone.

This is too sweet, right?

Facts have proved that even if Fu Jinhan didn't sleep all night, his ability to talk love is still outstanding!
Fu Jinhan looked at Jiang Mianmian's flushed cheeks, and the smile in his eyes became more intense.

He turned his gaze, and suddenly saw a small bruise on Jiang Mianmian's knee, and couldn't help frowning.

"What's going on?" Fu Jinhan pointed to Jiang Mianmian's knee, his tone sounded serious.

Jiang Mianmian lowered her head and glanced at her leg, only to realize the bruise belatedly, and shook her head indifferently.

"I don't know, maybe I accidentally touched it when I was playing with Da Mao just now, it doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt at all."

As Jiang Mianmian said, she was afraid that Fu Jinhan would not believe her, so she shook her head vigorously.

Hearing this, Fu Jinhan frowned tightly, and even his face began to tense.

This little girl had a fever for the past two days, but she was carelessly injured today, can she be reassuring?

(End of this chapter)

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